I walked up to the the cemetery entrance, immediately my breath caught in my throat. The familiar smell of death plagued my senses. The whole place gave of an eerie vibe. Branches twisted, taking on a demonic presence. My eyes skimmed over the familiar tombstones. Everything was crumbling apart. I hear a big crash behind me, making me nearly jump out of my skin. I slowly turned around to see James' tombstone was broken in half. I looked down at my arms to see goosebumps cover it entirely. Growling was heard, sounding like it was coming from all directions. The red eyes seem to glow as I stalked towards one of the bushes. I pulled it back, revealing a tall, black wolf. As I backed up, it seemed like the wolf was coming closer and closer. We watched each other. Seeming like hours, was only a few minutes. I stared into it's red eyes that seemed to swallow me whole.
All I remember of that day, was the wolf launching itself at my throat, then everything seemed to fade away after that...